What's wrong with being a salted fish?

"So why was I drugged?"

Lin Zhuo was puzzled. As soon as he entered the world, the plot changed? Is it getting a little fast?

"I don't know, maybe it's because you are staying in this room this time? In the original plot, it was your sister who lived here, and now it's you, so the plot is automatically rationalized on you." Although 0617 doesn't know why the original owner was placed here A room, this is different from the original plot.

"In other words, that scumbag Li Hongrui has now set his sights on my sister, right?"

Lin Zhuo said as he stood up and opened the window to ventilate.

"That's right host, he wants to make up for his current incomplete fate by marrying your sister." 0617 clicked his tongue and shook his head. Li Hongrui seemed to be a selfish guy.

"What if it's not completed?"

"Then according to reasonable development, his life will only be difficult and miserable, and he will eventually die miserably."

"Is this how the male protagonist is treated? Why do I not believe it so much?"

Lin Zhuo moved himself to sit on the soft couch by the window. He felt that he was still a little hot and needed some air now.

"What the host said is wrong. If you look at the original plot, the person who completes his life and the air every second is really in line with the identity of the male protagonist! It's definitely different if he doesn't complete it! This is not our problem, we have to blame I can only blame the author for why he gave him such a setting. He had to make up for his fate first. How could he reach the end when his starting point was wrong."

0617 said that this is not a problem with their administration. They are very fair. This is a problem with the setting.

Lin Zhuo nodded, then supported his head with his right hand, and tapped the table on the couch with his left hand: "Besides my sister, doesn't he have any other way to make up for it?"

"No, the author only set up this method. After all, your family are all cannon fodder, and they are all stepping stones for the male protagonist."

"In this case, we can only ask him to suffer the hardships of life."

Lin Zhuo had a gentle expression and a calm tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

But 0617 saw blue veins sprouting on his hand that was pressed against the table, and was so frightened that his whole body shivered.

Damn it, the host is not going to break off a corner of this table, is he?

Of course Lin Zhuo didn't have that much strength. He was just controlling himself and couldn't let this scum go so easily.

Lin Zhuo got up and went out to the door of the next room, knocking on the door.

"Who is it?" The female voice inside sounded lively and playful.

"It's brother."

Lin Zhuo thought for a while and decided that he should come and meet Lin Yuhe first to see if he could correct her eyes in advance. How bad was it for her to fall in love with someone like Li Hongrui?

After hearing Lin Zhuo's voice, the door was opened immediately.

When Lin Yuhe came out, her skin was as good as snow, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she could bear the beauty of the country. Her appearance perfectly inherited all the advantages of Lin Shangshu and his wife.

She is slim, graceful in manners and gentle in tone.

The whole person is like a blooming lotus, which can be viewed from a distance but not played with.

"Brother!" She came and opened the door for Lin Zhuo in person.

Lin Zhuo held her waist weakly, fearing that she would fall over with excitement: "Why are you so happy?"

"Shilan gave me a hairpin carved from jade. I wanted you to help me see what clothes to wear with it, but daddy said you were unwell. I wanted to see you again tomorrow."

Lin Yuhe took Lin Zhuo's hand and shook it gently, and her tone of voice was unconsciously long and soft. Lin Zhuo's heart softened when he heard it.

Lin Zhuo touched her head and said in a very gentle voice: "What is there to be anxious about?"

"I want to put it on tomorrow and let her have a good look at it! She said it will look great on me!"

The Shilan she mentioned was Yang Shilan, the legitimate daughter of General Yang. Although she was as beautiful as a peach and plum, she was also as cold as ice. Yang Shilan usually kept a straight face and didn't get close to others, but for some reason she had a good relationship with Lin Yuhe. She would always bring some gadgets to Lin Yuhe when they met.

"Otherwise, wear that light green skirt and the jade hairpin will go well with it."

But Lin Yuhe didn't agree with Lin Zhuo's idea.

"It feels so ordinary. Forget it, I can't count on my brother. I'll let Shi Lan choose for me later." Lin Yuhe said, but turned around and took out a small lunch box from her maid.

"I brought this back from the banquet. Brother, are you feeling better?" Lin Yuhe handed the small lunch box to Lin Zhuo, "I see you left so early, I guess you didn't eat, so you packed it up and brought it back."

She said with a bright smile: "It's great that you're okay. I'm going to go find Shilan!"

When she heard the conversation between the brother and sister just now, Lin Yuhe's personal maid Luoxia had already started packing Lin Yuhe's clothes and was waiting for Lin Yuhe's instructions.

"Do you want brother to accompany you?" Lin Zhuo was a little worried about Lin Yuhe being alone. After all, there was Li Hongrui who was eyeing her.

Lin Yuhe waved her hand: "No need, this is Luoxia!"

Luoxia, who was following her, nodded expressionlessly, she would protect the young lady.

"Come back early and don't bother me too much." Lin Zhuo had no choice but to warn.

Lin Yuhe nodded and couldn't wait to leave the hospital.

Lin Zhuo looked at Lin Yuhe's back as she left happily: "What kind of toad is Li Hongrui? He doesn't deserve to miss my sister!"

"Um, host, his father is your father's boss."

0617 said that although Li Hongrui is not good, his father is, and he can compete with his father.

"..." There's nothing new, so why are you trying to win in this era?

"As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, wait until I meet his father before making any plans."

Maybe Li Hongrui’s father is not a serious person like his son?

Afterwards, Lin Zhuo turned around and walked towards his father's room. He had to tell his father that he was fine.

After Lin Zhuo knocked on the door and entered the room of Lin Shangshu and his wife, a dark figure flashed in their yard.

......

"General."

King Jing put down the chess piece, and his next move would be a fatal blow to his brother's handsome chess piece.

"Hey, you won't give in to me at all!"

Taikang's current emperor looked very speechless. He played five games of chess and failed to win any of them. His good brother would not let him go at all.

"I told you, brother, you have no talent for playing chess." King Jing had a very close relationship with the emperor, and his way of speaking was relatively casual.

"Okay, I won't play with you next time." Zhao Jinchao is the emperor, but he still has the temper of a child in front of his younger brother.

He scrambled the pieces on the chessboard in front of him. If Zhao Jingming didn't capture his pieces, he would win the game.

Zhao Jingming's expression remained unchanged, and he was not surprised by his brother's behavior. He even took a sip of tea calmly.

It tastes good. I'll pick up a few cans later.

As soon as he put down the tea cup, he saw his brother winking at him: "How about it, is there a girl you like? I specially held this banquet for your life event."

Zhao Jinchao wondered why his younger brother, so talented, had not yet gotten married, so he took this opportunity to gather the daughters of officials' families together. On the surface it was an autumn feast, but in reality it was a blind date party he held for Zhao Jingming.

"It's better to take a look at yourself first. Those old guys are telling you to open a harem every day and draft girls. It makes my ears feel calloused."

"I have a deep love for your wife and I, and we cannot tolerate others."

Hearing what Zhao Jingming said, Zhao Jinchao was also very annoyed. Not long after he took the throne, some older officials wrote to him every day asking him to choose a concubine, but he pretended not to see it every time.

He and the Queen were childhood sweethearts and had a deep relationship. When he was still a prince, he finally got the Queen to nod to marry him. He could only have the Queen and would not tolerate other women.

The more Zhao Jinchao thought about it, the more depressed he became. He was not very stable in this position, and he still relied on Zhao Jingming to a large extent. Now he had to listen to these old things jumping up and down every day.

He asked the eunuch to remove the chessboard, serve wine and dishes, and while drinking, he complained to Zhao Jingming.

"I have long said that I will not be the emperor, but you have to send me here. Look at the life I am living now."

Zhao Jinchao drank the wine in one gulp. The new emperor ascended the throne. He had too many things to deal with. He now wakes up earlier than a chicken and goes to bed later than a dog. It has been a long time since he was affectionate with the queen.

Is this how people live?

He glared at Zhao Jingming who was also drinking: "I know what those ministers are talking about me, saying that I don't have the spirit of an emperor, so you should sit in this position."

Zhao Jinchao stopped calling himself me at this time and chatted with Zhao Jingming very casually, which made the eunuch beside him want to pretend that he was a dead person.

Zhao Jingming waved the eunuchs to leave, while he listened to Zhao Jinchao's complaints.

"How could that be? I think you are more suitable for this position than me, brother."

Zhao Jingming's expression remained unchanged and he spoke calmly.

The prince at that time was not actually Zhao Jinchao. It was Zhao Jingming who "stand out" among many princes and finally sent Zhao Jinchao to the throne.

The old emperor did not adopt the eldest son inheritance system, but each prince could compete equally.

His queen did not give him a legitimate son, but he had many sons. He hoped to use this method to select the best among the princes to inherit the throne.

Every prince hopes that the last person to sit in the supreme position is himself, except for the two of them, of course.

Although the two brothers were born to a noble concubine, they were not favored and had no ambitions.

Zhao Jinchao just wants to live his life with his wife, the current queen, and Zhao Jingming also just wants to live his life peacefully, so whoever ascends to that position will not have much impact on them.

But someone didn't want them to live in peace, and the intrigues and intrigues between the princes quickly burned the two of them.

Zhao Jingming was tricked and ordered to go to the northwest to suppress foreign enemies and left the capital.

Not long after he left, a minister reported that Zhao Jinchao had mutilated his brothers and asked the emperor for advice.

Zhao Jinchao had no evidence to prove his innocence and was forced to plead guilty. The emperor did not execute Zhao Jinchao, but demoted him to the south of the Yangtze River and could no longer enter the capital.

Soon after, the old emperor fell ill.

Although he was old, his body was still strong. The reason why he fell ill this time was because the fourth prince poisoned him and prepared to falsely pass on the imperial edict to make him ascend the throne.

The fourth prince used ruthless methods and killed the rest of the princes to pieces. The only two princes left alive and kicking were Zhao Jinchao and Zhao Jingming. He put them aside in the end because they did not fight for each other.

He framed Zhao Jinchao for killing his brothers and transferred Zhao Jingming to the northwest. Now he could get the throne easily.

Unexpectedly, just when Zhao Jinchao was ordered to move his family, Zhao Jingming led his army back from the northwest.

The first thing he did when he returned to the capital was to list the evidence of the fourth prince's crimes and kill him with a knife.

Because Zhao Jingming smelled of blood and looked so ferocious at the time, the ministers trembled and did not dare to report, for fear that they would be the next one he killed.

The evidence listed by Zhao Jingming was very complete and cleared Zhao Jinchao, so the old emperor withdrew the punishment of demoting him to the south of the Yangtze River.

The poison in the old emperor's body had penetrated deep into his bones. When he was dying, he decreed that Zhao Jingming should be crowned prince to inherit the throne. However, Zhao Jingming said that he had mutilated his brothers and was not worthy of being emperor, so he turned around and promoted his brother Zhao Jinchao.

Zhao Jinchao rushed to the throne and inherited the throne. The first thing he did was give Zhao Jingming the title of King Jing, and then he began to govern the country conscientiously, although occasionally he would still let Zhao Jingming approve memorials for him.

"Stop coming!" Zhao Jinchao slammed the table angrily. Don't think he doesn't know what Zhao Jingming thinks. Being an emperor is not as happy as being an idle prince!

"Brother, you are drunk. I will go back first." Zhao Jingming did not argue with him to avoid making his brother even more angry.

He settled the blushing Zhao Jinchao, signaled the manager at the door to take good care of his brother, and then walked back to his residence.

"master."

After he took a few steps and made sure that no one was around, Zhao Jingming stopped. A secret guard appeared in front of him and knelt down on one knee to salute him.

"How to say?"

"After the master left, no one went into that room, but the strange thing was that Mr. Lin pushed the door out of that room not long after. After he said a few words to Miss Lin, Miss Lin left and seemed to go to find Yang. Miss, and Mr. Lin went to Lin Shangshu’s house again and then went back to his room and never went out again.”

The secret guard reported what he saw and heard in detail.

After hearing the whole process, Zhao Jingming signaled him to go back and keep an eye on him, and then continued walking towards his residence.

Transform into a living person? interesting.

Zhao Jingming thought about what he had seen before and couldn't help but chuckle. It seemed that Mr. Lin had a little secret that no one knew about.

Laifu, who was arranged to stay and watch the hospital, looked at Zhao Jingming who was in a good mood after returning to his residence from a distance, and was a little surprised: What did the prince and his majesty talk about, why are you so happy?

It's a dark and windy night, which is the time to do bad things.

Lin Zhuo quietly climbed onto the roof from his room and flew briskly on the tiles of the roof towards Li Hongrui's room.

His speed was very fast and his steps were light. He moved quickly on the roof without attracting the attention of the patrolling guards.

"Host, what are we going to do?"

0617 doesn’t understand how his host has changed his gender, and why he’s still going out for a walk when he’s not sleeping at this point.

"Go and give Li Hongrui some gifts."

A big question mark popped up on 0617's head: "Host, this world is an era of declining spiritual power. You can become a human but you don't know any magic."

0617 thought that he was not expressing clearly. In this era, the host should not be able to use his spiritual roots, so his space should not be opened.

"I know." Lin Zhuo tried it during the day, but got no response.

In the Age of Ending Dharma, not only are there fewer people cultivating Taoism, but there are also many fewer spirits who can transform. It is not known how Li Hongrui attained Taoism.

"Then what are you going to do?"

Although I know it is definitely not a good thing, I still want to ask insurance first.

"You'll find out later."

Lin Zhuo said he was going to find Li Hongrui, but in fact he entered many houses and took several men's intimate clothes one after another, and finally entered Li Hongrui's yard.

0617 was dumbfounded, what is the host going to do?

Lin Zhuo quietly entered the room and looked at Li Hongrui, who was sprawled out sleeping on the bed, and snorted coldly.

If your defensiveness is so low, don't blame yourself for being rude.

After carefully hiding the things he searched for in Li Hongrui's house, he clapped his hands and it was done!

Lin Zhuo then returned to his room after cleaning up all his footprints.

He wanted to see how Li Hongrui, who was rumored to be a close friend of Long Yang, would pursue his sister with a shameless face.

On the other side, Zhao Jingming, who was listening to the secret guard's report on Lin Zhuo's actions, couldn't help laughing and said: "In that case, send a few people to help Mr. Lin."